It never fails to amuse me how groups of people can take something, then twist it to fit their own agenda, with little regard for keeping the thing they're raving about even the slightest bit accurate.
It's not like that is a unique quality, plenty of it around here too.
But he cursed me when I proved it to him,
Then I whispered, "Not even you can hide.
You see, you're just like me,
I hope you're satisfied."